Vin Skully Lyrics

Vin Skully Lyrics

For every problem life shames, a faithful friend to share for every side a sweet song and an answer for each prayer. You and I have been friends for a long time

Big grip, get flipped
Hand over fist, ass quick
Snake oil salesman with the pitch
That's lit
Ain't no telling when it end
No matter the spend, I know when I got a hit
That's it, that sh*t get sent over the fence
I'm home, another run on the road, look how I slid
I remember the cold and shrugging 'til I was sore inside the crib

I don't know what it is
I remember the ghost inside of the crib
Hosing down the problem with gin and tonic
Had to stay afloat in a bottomless pit
The trick is to stop falling
Only option to start with a step, bet
Son of father and death
Big mama with the vision of sorrow, now I know why they wet
I watched the [?] I know just what a vet
Now we having like Dewey Cox out in the shed
I had the [?] fly out all the plurals in Paris
I promise you truly don't want no parts of this sh*t
A couple sides with us got me outta some jams
I had to style a little so the killers could laugh

Big grip, get flipped
Hand over fist, ass quick
Snake oil salesman with the pitch
That's lit
Ain't no telling when it end
No matter the spend, I know when I got a hit
That's it, that sh*t get sent over the fence
I'm home, another run on the road, look how I slid
I remember the cold and shrugging 'til I was sore inside the crib
Now I know what it is